In the end, with Chef Xu personally in charge, and Marshal Ling personally playing by the side, a simple, warm and delicious dinner was served on time.

Xu Xinghe was used to cooking all kinds of Chinese-style and western-style meals on weekdays, but at this moment, he felt that ordinary home-cooked dishes tasted better.

In addition to the three or four home-cooked dishes on the table, he also made some barbecue skewers, and finally asked He Han to share them with the guards and orderlies in the house.

Chef Xu does his part in cooking these ordinary dishes.

An ordinary yam pork ribs porridge, boiled to a smooth and thick, soft and tender meat, full of taste.

Even Ling Changfeng drank two or three bowls in one go.

Marshal Ling didn't know if it was because of the principle of "doing it yourself is extra delicious", but he always felt that tonight's simple dinner was extraordinarily delicious.

In the past, he always had an indifferent attitude towards all food. Whether it's the chef's recommendation from a five-star hotel, or the classic dishes at a state banquet, all of them are tasteless in his mouth.

This situation continued to improve slightly until Xu Xinghe appeared.

But this is not actually because of Xu Xinghe's superb cooking skills, but because of his love for Wu and Wu.

However, at this moment, after eating a bowl of hot porridge, he actually took the initiative to serve a second bowl.

It was as if the food in the mouth suddenly had its original taste and color.

Adjutant Qin, who was beside him, noticed the subtle changes in his own officials and blinked in surprise.

He originally wanted to drink more bowls of porridge, but in the end he put down the spoon and decided not to scramble for food with his superior.

Yes, Adjutant Qin has not left, although he can see that Ling Changfeng wants to leave as soon as possible at this moment.

But with Xu Xinghe's kindness to keep him, he still stayed righteously——

Since the other master of the Marshal's Mansion has spoken, can't he stay and have a meal?

Sure enough, after Ling Changfeng heard Xu Xinghe invited him to stay for dinner, he didn't say anything, nor did he drive Qin Yuan out, tacitly allowing him to stay and be the light bulb.

It's just that the eyes looking at him are still a little bad.

Fortunately, Qin Yuan has been by Ling Changfeng's side for a long time, and he has already cultivated a cheeky face. He also knows what Ling Changfeng means when he can defy and when he can't.

So made it to the table with peace of mind, and ate it happily.

"By the way, do you have a plan for your honeymoon vacation?" Qin Yuan wiped his mouth and suddenly brought up the old thing again.

He looked up at this, then at that, with a kind smile on his face: "It's rare that everyone has time today to discuss and discuss, give me a general direction, and I will make a plan?"

Xu Xinghe: "..."

After going around in circles, came back to this topic.

However, the atmosphere of the dinner was so good at the moment, and he couldn't say anything to reject the scenery, so he simply buried his head and continued to eat his own meal, tactically avoiding the problem.

Ling Changfeng felt that Qin Yuan suddenly became pleasing to the eye at this moment.

At least not as annoying as a 24k pure electric light bulb.

He turned to look at his little spouse, Yi Tong softened slightly: "Where do you want to go? Listen to you."

"I'm okay, you can decide." As soon as Xu Xinghe finished speaking, he suddenly realized that if he said that, wouldn't it be equivalent to agreeing!

However, after thinking about it, he had already agreed to this trip. Ling Changfeng had been working overtime for this, so he couldn't let go of the pigeons when things came to an end.

Therefore, it is a trip that cannot be avoided. Instead of worrying about this and that, it is better to take the opportunity to enjoy it.

Team Leader Xu was silently doing his own psychological construction in his heart, but he was very silent when he showed it.

As soon as he was silent, Ling Changfeng followed suit.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, with Qin Yuan there, the situation in the cold field will never happen.

This topic was started by him, and he still ended it: "Forget it, if you can't think of it, just put it on hold for the time being, and talk about it when you're done with your busy schedule. There's no need to make a decision too early, the plan won't keep up with the changes, maybe it will come again at that time. Something else."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, it will be your birthday in more than two months."

He turned his head and said to Ling Changfeng: "I didn't think it was a festival when I was on the frontier battlefield, but now I'm back in the capital, and someone has come to me to ask about your interests two or three months in advance, and I plan to give you a copy. What a great gift..."

After a pause, he joked: "It's a pity that they don't know that we, Marshal Ling, have no desires or desires, and we don't like any gifts."

Ling Changfeng frowned after hearing this: "If someone comes to give a gift—"

"Never accept." Qin Yuan smiled clearly and took his words, "Don't worry, I know what I have."

Ling Changfeng nodded and said no more.

Xu Xinghe vaguely remembered that Ling Changfeng's birthday was at the end of December. Hearing their conversation at this moment, he couldn't help but ask Ling Changfeng curiously, "What gifts do others usually give you?"

Ling Changfeng shook his head: "I don't know."

He doesn't accept gifts casually, and gifts from strangers can't be brought to him at all, so Qin Yuan's understanding of this aspect is not as clear as that.

He looked at Xu Xinghe's curious eyes and asked, "What do you think others will give me?"

Xu Xinghe thought for a while: "After all, what kind of money and jewelry, luxury cars and watches... Maybe there are beauties?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Changfeng suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him meaningfully.

Xu Xinghe shrank his neck inexplicably.

Adjutant Qin had already laughed out loud, "Pfft hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, there are people who give away money and jewelry, there are also people who give away luxury cars and famous watches, but there are really no gifts for beauties...why do you do this? Think? Before meeting you, our marshal was a famous fake monk..."

As soon as the voice fell, a cold gaze hit, and Qin Yuan was instantly silent.

He coughed dryly and said: "Cough, I mean, our marshal is selfless, treats money like dung, and disdains these earthly temptations. Once there was a big chaebol on the planet, holding the so-called Gamma. The largest natural sapphire in the galaxy, I wanted to ask him to do something, but the marshal sent him back directly."

"Oh." Xu Xinghe nodded. In addition to the freshness of listening to a story, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

He remembered the gift he had prepared for Ling Changfeng.

The "little surprise" that he took as a thank you gift was lying in the small box in his right pocket at the moment, originally thinking of giving it away after dinner.

But now, hearing Qin Yuan's words, so many people are rushing to give gifts with invaluable gifts, but they can't even see Ling Changfeng's face...

Suddenly I feel that some of the small things I buy online are out of hand.

However, Ling Changfeng still can't open the pot and lift it: "Didn't you say that you want to give me a surprise?"

Yi Tong slowly turned to Xu Xinghe: "What is it?"

Marshal Ling was still expressionless when he said this, but Xu Xinghe seemed to see a cat's tail swaying leisurely behind him, as if he was looking forward to it.

This expectation made Xu Xinghe even more cramped.

But since Ling Changfeng had already asked, he had no choice but to take out the small box from his pocket: "It's nothing... just a very small gift."

This is a pair of cufflinks that he accidentally saw in the advertising column when he searched the Internet for the topic of "what gifts are good for men" yesterday morning.

Initially, he was drawn to the sapphire on the cufflinks.

Because the pure blue color was too close to Ling Changfeng's right eye pupil color, Xu Xinghe's fingertips paused slightly, and he involuntarily entered the advertisement link.

Then, he saw another pair of amber cufflinks under the link, the color was a little darker than Ling Changfeng's left pupil, but also very close.

Xu Xinghe's heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea.

He bought the two pairs of cufflinks together, and contacted the seller to add shipping and asked for expedited delivery.

Fortunately, it was delivered in the same city, so received this gift that night.

Xu Xinghe took out two cufflinks of each color, put them in a small box, and packed them carefully. Because the two models are the same, only the colors are different, so making a pair does not appear to be inconsistent.

So when Ling Changfeng opened the small box, he saw a sapphire blue and an amber gold cufflinks lying quietly in the navy blue velvet cloth.

He hesitated slightly and took out the cufflinks.

Then, unhurriedly, he pinned his cuff.

His movements have always been neat and tidy, and he is not sloppy. At this moment, there is a bit of elegant elegance, and it seems that he is slowly appreciating the new gift he has received.

Marshal Ling fixed the cufflinks, adjusted the cuffs again, suddenly raised his head and asked Xu Xinghe, "Is this your own color?"

Xu Xinghe was a little discouraged, and he didn't notice the carefulness in his actions.

Listening to him asking this at the moment, I thought he saw something wrong, so I drank the cold sweet porridge, and said absentmindedly, "Yes, if you don't like it, just pick it..."

He was interrupted by Ling Changfeng before he finished speaking, "I never wear anything I don't like on my body."

Xu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then raised his head.

Ling Changfeng lowered his head and continued to tidy up his cufflinks, seemingly casually adding: "I won't cook for someone I don't like."

Xu Xinghe's face turned red.

Ling Changfeng raised his eyes and asked, "Where are the other two cufflinks?"

Xu Xinghe stammered and replied, "At, at my place... What's wrong?"

Ling Changfeng pondered for a moment, did not answer directly, but changed the subject: "When wearing military uniforms, you can't wear these."

"I know." Xu Xinghe nodded, "I see that you usually wear shirts in private, so I think cufflinks are probably useful to you. But it's a small thing, whether you wear it or not depends on your mood."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ling Changfeng say: "Well, when I'm not wearing a military uniform, I will often wear it."

Xu Xinghe: "..."

You don't have to wear it often.

"When you wear a shirt, you can also wear it." Ling Changfeng said.

"Ah?" Xu Xinghe was stunned and thought to himself: Why should I bring this??

Ling Changfeng saw his doubts and explained: "Otherwise, there is another pair, what are you going to do with it? It would be a waste to leave it alone."

After a pause, he reminded him again: "Don't give it away."

Xu Xinghe: "?"

Marshal Ling lowered his eyes and said, "I don't want to bump into other people."

"Oh." Xu Xinghe agreed, "Then I'll put it on the next time I wear a shirt."

Marshal Ling nodded in satisfaction.

His fingertips brushed his cuff cherishingly, but said nothing.

Only Adjutant Qin, who was hiding and acting as a transparent person, could see through the careful thoughts of his own officials at a glance—

Isn't this just for couples?